When It Comes
WHEN LOVE COMES I HOPE I DON'T SEE ITI HOPE I AM BLINDED BY MISTRUST THAT I NEVER SEE IT COME MY WAY.
WHEN LOVE COMES I WANT TO LEARN HOW TO STAND, STAND ALONE!
SO WHEN IT LEAVES I AM STANDING WITHOUT DEFEAT, ALONE.
WHEN LOVE COMES I WANT TO KNOW IT'S NAME.
I DON'T WANT IT TO BE SOME STRANGER.
I WANT TO CALL TO IT AND MAKE IT MINE.
WHEN LOVE COMES I WANT TO SEE IT COMING....
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